1979 The Life of Idle Fish

Chapter 407 Pork Ribs and Winter Melon Soup

The two of them were also very knowledgeable. They smiled and waved their hands and said, "Mr. Luo, thank you. We'd better go to the cafeteria to eat while you and Teacher Zhu chat slowly."

As they spoke, the two people pushed each other and greeted Zhu Lin very cautiously.

"Hi, Teacher Zhu."

"Hello everyone... I made a lot this time, stay and taste it."

"No, you two talk."

When they heard Zhu Lin's invitation to another dinner, they seemed embarrassed and left in a panic.

Their embarrassment still stems from the fact that two days ago, Zhu Lin also sent meals to Luo Tao twice, and invited them both times, and they happily accepted.

They are young and not rich, but they like this small stove rice. If this food is not suitable for their appetite, they may make mistakes.

They were high, but Luo Tao was in trouble. He was half-full of the food his wife cooked for him. There was no reason to argue with this.

After the embarrassment of the last two times, they also learned something interesting today.

"Ahem! What's going on?" Seeing them like this, Zhu Lin was a little confused and asked Luo Tao.

With the delicious food in front, he opened the lunch box by himself, smelling the fragrance of the meat, how could Luo Tao care about those things.

"What do you care about them? I'm so hungry, let's eat. Come here in October, I haven't seen you for a long time if you miss dad."

Luo Tao sat down and prepared to eat, not forgetting to tease his fat son. He was a little busy these days and didn't play with him properly.

When he saw his father waving to him, he walked over. "I don't want my father. I'm a man. I don't just like my sister to be held by my father."

Luo Tao laughed when he heard this and rubbed his chubby face with his hand, "Dad knows you are a little man, but why do I feel that you are jealous of my sister!"

"I don't have one. If you don't believe me, ask your mother?"

It's okay to tease this big fat son, so many boring things can be washed away.

It's almost half a month since I left Beijing. Thinking about the cute little girl at home, I feel like I'm returning home again, and I lose a little interest in looking at this pile of calligraphy and paintings.

Zhu Lin smiled when he saw the two men making trouble, and also touched the flesh on his face: "You little clever guy, you are the only smart one. Eat."

Luo Tao was not afraid of his son getting fat, and regardless of the little guy's resistance, he insisted on holding him to eat. Unfortunately, he couldn't do it now. The boy had grown into a big man. It was okay to hold him for a while, but it was too much for him after a long time.

The little guy's current weight is a little chubby compared to his height. I once wanted him to lose weight, but think about Zhu Bajie who has traveled thousands of miles and become a vegetarian all the way.

well!forget it……

Pour this pork rib soup over rice, no need to add vegetables, and it tastes even more delicious.

Luo Tao ate a few mouthfuls sharply, which formed a stark contrast with Zhu Lin.

Luo Tao glanced outside the door and whispered to Zhu Lin, who was eating seriously: "Can I tell you something?"

She added vegetables and put them in the bowl first, then put them in her mouth. She said casually: "What's the matter?"

“A painting within a painting!”

Zhu Lin didn't understand what it meant and didn't say anything to ask. He motioned with his eyes to Luo Tao to tell her what "a painting within a painting" meant.

Luo Tao is a dishonest person. He makes people think about him as soon as he opens his mouth, "Hua is pregnant."

After hearing this, Zhu Lin was too lazy to pay attention to him, thinking that Luo Tao was just making fun of her.

How did she know that this was a collection method in the calligraphy and painting industry.

Hiding another painting within a painting is called "hiding a painting within a painting", which is very easy to understand, as it literally means.

Luo Tao couldn't explain too much to her here, because the walls had ears.

Luo Tao also wanted to share his joy with Zhu Lin, but he didn't expect that it would be boring if she didn't understand.

After the meal, Zhu Lin cleaned up the dishes, while Luo Tao and Xiao October formed a temporary father-son appraisal team.

Zhu Lin and Xiao Shiyue spent the past two days at the guest house in the morning, buying vegetables and preparing lunch. After dinner, the family of three stayed together, waiting for Luo Tao to get off work.Today is the last day to appraise these calligraphy and paintings.

Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhang and others came back from lunch and continued to work on the appraisal.

"Mr. Luo, this painting by Mr. Chen Shaomei, no matter how you look at it, you can tell it's a fake."

Through these two days of contact, Luo Tao also had his own understanding of these two young people.

Xiao Chen has a lively temperament, loves to talk, and is very good at pleasing people, but he is not very interested in organizing calligraphy and paintings.

Xiao Zhang, on the other hand, is introverted and doesn't like to talk much. He has a polite appearance. He prefers the work of sorting out these calligraphy and paintings.

His full name is Zhang Shenzhi, and he comes from a scholarly family in Pingjiang City.

He was the one who asked the question. For such a studious young man, Luo Tao was also willing to give him a few pointers.

He is ten years younger than Luo Tao, so he is naturally a young man in Luo Tao's eyes.

Luo Tao had no choice but to expand the painting again, "This painting has the style of Mr. Shaomei, but there is no skeleton of his painting... Look at the words in the signature. They are not written, but painted."

He looked closely and felt that the lines of the signature were not consistent.

He also nodded with a very solemn expression.

Luo Tao glanced at him, ignored him, and put the painting away himself.

"There is a lot of knowledge in the field of appraisal. Let me tell you: first, you need to read more. What to look at? Look at genuine products, high-quality products, and don't look at imitations. Second, you must learn, learn knowledge about this aspect, and third,..."

Luo Tao told him some of his own opinions. Seeing that he was deep in thought, he smiled and said kindly:

"Careful, I'm just talking about my own opinion. If you think it's useful to you, just listen to it. If you don't think it's useful, just treat it as my fart."

I didn't continue talking to him after I finished speaking, so I continued with the appraisal.

The room was divided into four phases at this time. Luo Tao was busy appraising, Zhu Lin and Xiao Shiyue were busy practicing calligraphy and learning, Xiao Chen was busy filing the appraised calligraphy and paintings, and Xiao Zhang was busy understanding what Luo Tao said.

Everyone is busy and no one bothers anyone.

around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Luo Tao stretched his waist.

Asked: "Shenzhi, do you have any more notes?"

Zhang Shenzhi quickly replied with a smile: "Mr. Luo, no, you can always rest."

He has learned a lot from Luo Tao in the past two days. He has always wanted to worship Luo Tao, but he is embarrassed to say it and feels that he cannot climb such a high branch.

It can be seen in the way Luo Tao is addressed. The left sentence is "you are old" and the right sentence is "you are old". Those who don't know better think that Luo Tao must be seven or eighty years old.

This kid is so pedantic! ! !

"Well, Xiao Chen, you have done the statistics, right?"

"Okay, don't worry, everything will be safe." He also joked.

Luo Tao smiled bitterly at this, pretending not to hear this sentence.

"Well, you two can stay here to deal with the aftermath. Teacher Zhu and I are going back."

They respectfully sent Luo Tao and others out, not to mention the inspection.

"Mr. Luo, please walk slowly!"

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PS: Big brothers and sisters, you forgot to vote for me again, I’m not happy.

(End of this chapter)